When I dream my life stops for a moment to give me wings again Because flying on the wings is not the same as flying on a plane I can do everything in a dream of course I'm running and looking up from the earth I'll take you by the hand, I'll show you the stars, This is my little universe, and nobody'll disturb us.
When you sleep, I get up on tiptoe to look into your dreams I'm trying to remain inconspicuous, but you noticed my wings I don't want to leave traces in your life But I can't live if I don't see your smile I want to take you by the hand, I want to hear your breath We can be ourselves, because this is my universe
You so far from me, we shared by thousands of obstacles Language, age, distance, time, country, in general all against us Don't be afraid, we will find the way to meet There are a lot of free time, when we sleep We can simply have a cup of tea or can travel over the world Take my hand good pilgrim, and save my heart from the cold